"You slaughtered Human Race, burning, killing, looting, and committing all sorts of atrocities, staining the starry sky with blood and leaving corpses strewn across the fields. You should have expected this retribution today!"
Ye Changge stood in the void, his clothes fluttering in the wind. His handsome face was expressionless, except for his eyes, which were icy cold as if they contained eternal ice. Every word he spoke carried a chilling killing intent that echoed throughout the world.
The moment he finished speaking, his body suddenly shone with golden light. The dazzling golden light pierced through the sky, as if an immortal sun had suddenly descended, and the intense light illuminated the entire dark star field.
A vast and incomparable, terrifying pressure that could suppress all ages swept out like a tsunami, directly crushing into the endless darkness ahead. Wherever it passed, the space rippled, showing faint signs of collapse.
"You lowly Human Race, how dare you spout such nonsense here! You're courting death!"
In the darkness, a sharp and cold voice suddenly rang out, filled with endless violence and contempt, as if it came from the Nine Nether abyss, making the hair on one's body stand on end.
Before the words were finished, a black beam of light, over ten thousand feet thick, suddenly shot out from the darkness, carrying with it an aura of deathly stillness so dense it was almost palpable.
Wherever it passed, the void was corroded with dark cracks, and it hurtled towards Ye Changge with an aura of annihilation.
Slap! Slap!
Ding ding!
Golden light and black pillars of light collided violently in the void, with ear-piercing energy explosions echoing incessantly. As the light intertwined, terrifying energy aftershocks swept out in all directions, instantly crushing the surrounding stars into dust and causing the galaxy to tremble.
The powerful Myriad Races watching from afar all changed their expressions drastically, unleashing their own cultivation to resist the aftershocks. They were all dumbfounded, uttering exclamations and discussions one after another.
"My God, what kind of power is this? It's terrifying! Just the aftershocks of that energy made me feel like my soul was being annihilated!"
"Could this level of combat power have surpassed that of our respective races' End Realm ancestors? How is that possible!"
"This vast and domineering aura... could it be the legendary invincible being descending?"
"Impossible! The aura of a true invincible being should be far more domineering and overwhelming, suppressing everything. This person certainly hasn't reached that level yet!"
"In my opinion, this Human Race brat named Ye Changge is doomed! Daring to provoke Myriad Races alone, he's practically courting death!"
"Yes, Human Race are nothing but lowly ants. How dare he single-handedly oppose Myriad Races? He should be completely annihilated, and the entire Human Race should be exterminated to prevent future troubles!"
A cacophony of sounds rose and fell in the depths of space—shock, disdain, malice—as countless eyes were fixed on the center of the battlefield. Everyone was stunned by the terrifying energy unleashed by the clash between the two, their minds trembling violently, unable to calm down.
Rumble!
A deafening roar resounded throughout the universe. Ye Changge raised his hand and threw a punch, his pure physical strength wrapped in golden light, clashing fiercely with the black pillar of light.
The next second, the figure hidden in the darkness was instantly sent flying by the immense force, its black aura churning and dissipating, finally revealing its true form.
It turned out to be a young and beautiful old woman with a full head of white hair.
She gripped a jet-black longsword tightly in her hand, its blade engraved with strange runes, and waves of Destruction aura constantly emanated from it, revealing her to be a top expert whose cultivation had reached the sixth level of the End Realm!
Ye Changge glanced at her indifferently, a mocking smile playing on his lips. His tone was flippant and sarcastic. "Old woman, judging by your appearance, you've probably lived for tens of thousands of years, haven't you? Living all this time, and you've never even tasted a man's touch? Alone and barely surviving in this world, what's the point of your life? You might as well perish sooner rather than later, so you don't become a nuisance in this world."
These words were like the sharpest knife, instantly striking the old woman's Reverse Scale.
Her features, already contorted with rage, became even more ferocious and terrifying. Her eyes were bloodshot, and black energy surged wildly around her. She looked like a demon crawling out of Hell, baring her fangs and claws, as if she wanted to devour Ye Changge alive.
"You little beast! How dare you insult me! I will tear you to pieces and annihilate your soul! Vast darkness, endless end, darkness ends, kill!"
The white-haired woman let out a hysterical roar, her voice so sharp it pierced the sky.
With a wave of her hand, the black longsword in her hand instantly soared into the air, growing larger and larger in the void. The strange runes on the sword's blade lit up, releasing a terrifying power that seemed to end the world and destroy all things.
A jet-black sword light enveloped the entire star field, the power of the end raged wildly, the temperature between heaven and earth plummeted, and all life seemed to be completely stripped away. The powerful beings of Myriad Races in the distance felt their scalps tingle.
Their legs went weak, and an overwhelming fear rose in their hearts, a fear they were simply unable to withstand.
"Since you're so eager for battle and want to die, then I'll play along with you."
Ye Changge remained calm, deliberately suppressing his cultivation to the same level as the white-haired woman, the sixth level of the End Realm, without relying on any advantage in cultivation level.
He then stepped into the air, golden light gathered around his body in his right fist, and unleashed a powerful punch!
A golden fist beam pierced the sky, like an immortal sun falling to earth. Its blazing light dispelled the darkness and, carrying invincible physical power, hurtled straight towards the black longsword.
Ding ding ding!
Clap clap clap!
Rumble!
The golden fist energy clashed wildly with the black longsword in the void. The golden and black lights flashed alternately, and the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding and the roar of energy exploding intertwined, resounding throughout the entire galaxy.
Each collision caused the heavens and earth to tremble violently, space to crumble and heal rapidly layer by layer, and terrifying waves of power rose and fell, making the surrounding spacetime chaotic.
The powerful figures from Myriad Races watching from afar were horrified, their faces filled with disbelief, and they all gasped in shock.
"How is this possible! How can the Human Race body be so powerful? To withstand a top-grade sacred artifact with bare hands and not be at a disadvantage at all!"
"Is this still flesh and blood? Even the ferocious beasts of my race, renowned for their physical strength, are far inferior to him! Just what kind of monster is this Ye Changge?!"
"When did Human Race produce such a Celestial Person? If he is allowed to grow stronger, Myriad Races will surely face calamity!"
Countless powerful Myriad Races were shaken to their core, staring intently at the tall, golden figure in the center of the battlefield. In addition to shock, their eyes also held an undisguised sense of apprehension and fear.